Chi Yue expressionlessly put away her phone, said goodbye to the organizers, and left the hotel.
She had driven there, but the car keys were with Nan Bingyu. Upon asking, she found out that Nan Bingyu had left half an hour ago.
With no other choice, Chi Yue had to hail a cab through a ride-hailing app.
For some reason, the usually bustling place where taxis were readily available was surprisingly devoid of drivers willing to accept her booking.
A flashy sports car stopped in front of her, and Fu Xingchuan's flamboyant face came into view.
"Where to? I'll give you a lift," he said.
Chi Yue checked her phone and saw that no one had picked up her call, so she finally got into the car.
"Would you mind taking me home? Thank you," she asked.
"It's my pleasure," he responded.
With that, he flashed a provocative smile in a certain direction.
